Chapter 1942 Don't Think About It, Never Forget It (Forty-Eight)

His deep blue eyes looked at Xin Yanting affectionately, full of anticipation.

Xin Yanting was still looking up at him, she was reminiscing and comprehending the truth in Jessie's words.

Jesse's voice paused, and then said: "Are you willing to waste your good time on that endless road?"

There is no end to the road...

She always knew that it was an endless road, and she was very clear in her heart.

Why!

Xin Yanting sighed helplessly and sadly in her heart, looked away, lowered her head, and said lightly: "Let's go eat."

She turned around and walked into the clubhouse.

Jessie followed her, "Ting, I really hope you can be happy, whether you will fall in love with me or not, you were five years ago, and you hadn't returned to China at that time, you are not like this."

He said, "We have known each other for almost ten years. You are not as cheerful and lively as you were before you returned to China, so proud and confident, but now you only see melancholy on your face."

Xin Yanting did not stop when she heard what he said.

"He made you unhappy, he didn't make you more beautiful, so he doesn't deserve your love for him."

As Jesse said, she stopped, and Xin Yanting also stopped, with her feet moving forward and backward.

After a pause, she retracted the back foot in slow motion, and slowly stretched out her hand towards her face.

He didn't make you prettier...

What is your current self like? She rarely looks in the mirror, not to say that she rarely looks in the mirror, but when she looks in the mirror, she will never look at every angle like before.

No longer spend so much time on grooming yourself when you go out.

In the past five years, she finished her master's degree and took a doctoral degree, working while studying.

Trying hard to turn myself into another person, a person who seems to be very intellectual and connotative...

In this way, not pretty.

Suddenly, she turned her head and smiled at Jesse, "Let's go, eat, and go to the hot spring after eating."

Jesse's eyes lit up, "OK."

This club is already famous for its food.

During this meal, Xin Yanting ate a lot, and her mouth was full of oil.

Seeing her wiping the corners of her mouth with her fingers, Jessie took out a tissue and handed it to her, "Tissue, wipe it off."

Xin Yanting took the tissue, wiped her mouth and said, "The mandarin fish here is even better than my mother's."

It was rare to see her eating so happily, Jiang Zhuoheng was also very happy, he said: "I like to come again next time."

"Let's go, let's go to the hot spring." Xin Yanting threw the wiped tissue on the table, and then got up with the bag.

It seems that I can't wait to go to the hot spring.

Jiang Zhuoheng said, "You and Jesse go to the hot springs, I won't."

He stood up as he spoke.

"Uh..." Xin Yanting pouted and looked at Jiang Zhuoheng dissatisfied, "It's always such a disappointment."

Then she deliberately squinted at him again, twisted her waist, and walked towards the door.

Jiang Zhuoheng looked at Xin Yanting, puffed his mouth, and blinked his eyes in confusion.

Jesse walked past him, a smile on his face, and he laughed too.

...

They didn't bring swimsuits, they bought them on the spur of the moment. Xin Yanting picked out a sexy one, but it wasn't very revealing.

No matter how the improvement changes, her proud three-dimensional has never changed.

Wearing a leopard-print swimsuit, her waist-length hair hung down her back like a waterfall, rippling slightly with her walking posture.

Along the way, it has attracted many opposite sexes to covet, and women are envious and jealous.